With a country-fried twang, 18-year-old Shelly explains to
the camera that she wanted to do something wild the week
before she's married. Luckily, she's neighbors with
industry-vet-turned-gal-pal Jessie James, and James' porno
past is no secret in her neighborhood in this passable
offering.

Though the story Shelly and James give to the camera
operator borders on porno cliché and may be best told on
The Jerry Springer Show, Shelly's just innocent enough for
believability. When she's asked how she "got here" (as in
wanting to munch on a rug), Shelly, without missing a beat,
says she parked her truck at the K-Mart, then shows off her
big-city dreams by singing before kissing James.

Getting to the down and dirty, however, takes a while. Over
15 minutes pass before Shelly takes her top off, with the
usual pre-game interrogation (Where's the weirdest place
you've had sex? What're your measurements?), before James
does some light spanking and tongue-to-tongue tango.

The scene moves to a bedroom, with more talking. But after
the yadda-yadda-yadda, most of it covering the same ground as
the first batch, James goes down on Shelly and the amateur
rubs herself a little. Shelly tastes James' snatch for a
while and gets fucked by a vibe and a strap-on (again by
James) and then takes a finger up the ass. Shelly graduates
to toys going up the keister, which isn't bad considering
it's her first time at bat for butt sex, and opens up the
possibility for a more a memorable wedding present than
Tupperware, then fucks James up the ass with a vibe. Shelly
shows potential, but overall her performance is fair and
reserved, more than one would expect from an amateur.

Though the pro-am genre lends to a longer get-to-know-you
than the usual in-out, wall-to-waller, there's way too much
of it at times. The two hours spent on one girl seems
excessive, considering her performance is average.

The transfer for the title is well authored. The extras,
however, are scant, with the only bonus being a still
gallery.